Chapter 711

Zhang Lin saw that the other party seemed to despise the enemy and was about to sneer, but he saw a bit of sword flashing in front of him, and then disappeared in a moment.

He was slightly stunned at first, then suddenly felt a little chilly in the middle of his eyebrows, and then found that his eyes were getting farther and farther away

At this time, all the people around stared. They saw that Zhang Lin was divided into two halves from the center of his eyebrows. Blood gushed out of his body and dyed the whole ground red in an instant.

When Zhang Linyi died, the huge dragon's head seemed to lose its supporting power at once, and it burst like bubbles in mid air.

"Hiss!"

Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning at this moment. They looked at the sword falling, and their eyes were shocked and then deeply frightened.

Even Zhao Yuande could not help frowning slightly at this time. The sword flash just now was too fast. Even he could hardly catch the speed of the sword light. It was basically infinitely close to blinking!

Many people are thinking about a problem at this moment. If they face this sword, how should they do it!

The sword drifted and the body was light. He turned and left the martial arts field.

"Two number two, please come on!" the little boy looked at the rest of the crowd.

"I'm number two!" a bald man came out with a dignified look.

"Me!" also came out a middle-aged man who looked about 40 years old. He always held a long knife with scabbard in his hand. The scabbard was dark and glittering, as if it was not ordinary.

When the bald man saw the middle-aged man, he took a long breath.

They looked at each other with the four eyes and did not speak. Instead, they quickly separated one after another and walked into martial arts arena.

"Brother, I think you seem very nervous, or you can just admit defeat. As long as you admit defeat, we don't have to fight, and you don't have to be nervous. It's good for you to survive and I'm promoted!" the bald man looked at each other and saw that each other's hand holding the knife seemed to be shaking, as if it was very nervous. He couldn't help laughing and opening his mouth.

"Have you finished?" the middle-aged man has no characteristics in appearance. He belongs to the public face. His hand holding the knife is indeed shaking, and it is shaking more and more.

"Finished!" the bald man looked at each other and suddenly felt a little strange. The way with a black scabbard unexpectedly sent out bursts of buzzing fame at this time.

"Then you can die..."

As soon as the middle-aged man's hand was loose, the scabbard black knife disappeared from his hand and appeared in front of the bald man the next moment.

The bald man didn't expect the other party to have this speed. He opened his mouth and roared. The sound wave rushed out like thunder towards the scabbard black knife.

The scabbard black knife is flexible like a swimming fish. It flashes in the air and directly hides into the void. The next moment, it appears behind the bald man.

"Zheng!"

The bald man heard the sound of a knife behind him. His face changed greatly and his body moved quickly to one side.

"Ah!"

But it seemed late, and half of the bald man's arms flew straight up.

"I admit defeat!"

The big man's heart was cold, but he also shouted out the word "admit defeat" decisively and directly.

However, even if he shouted the word "admit defeat", he didn't rise again with a knife. The bald man's head flew high, and blood gushed out of his neck.

"Come back!"

The middle-aged man snapped, and the scabbard black knife had returned to his hands at the next moment.

"I'm not nervous, but too excited and trembling with excitement!" the middle-aged man looked at the body of the bald man. Although his voice was very light, there was a faint excitement, and his face was uncontrollable. "This time I want to challenge everyone and let everyone become the soul of my magic knife!"

Pervert!

Almost everyone has such a word in their mind at this time.

Zhao Yuande looked at the scabbard black knife. He felt that there was a strong sense of autonomy in the black knife, as if the black knife was the real master, and the middle-aged man seemed to be just a carrier irrelevant.

Although many people think the black knife is terrible, it is not as frightening as the falling sword, so they think this scene is not wonderful at all.

"End! Continue to draw number three!" the child looked at the middle-aged man and frowned.

"Don't worry, it's just a demon servant. Any one of the five people should be able to defeat it!" the old man's voice sounded in the little boy's ear.

The middle-aged man came to the end slowly, and the black knife with scabbard in his hand was still shaking, as if he had just tasted the taste of blood, especially excited.

"I'm number three!" an elegant middle-aged woman slowly stepped forward and walked to the martial arts arena.

The other man didn't speak, but stood up silently and walked towards the martial arts arena. It was Zhang Fan.

The middle-aged beautiful woman didn't hear anyone talking. She turned around curiously, but she saw Zhang Fan's face with some Mu Na.

"You..." the middle-aged woman frowned gently. She stopped to look at Zhang Fan coming and asked, "you won't kill me later!"

"The sword has no eyes. I can't guarantee that you can live!" Zhang Fan was stunned and told the truth.

"OK! I'd better admit defeat in advance!" the middle-aged beauty thought, sighed gently and turned to the 98 people!

"Why did you admit defeat? Why didn't you choose to give up before?" someone asked.

"I thought I could play again and see the genius of the world! I still have some confidence in other people in the world, but I'm not sure about Zhang Fan, so I can only admit defeat!" the middle-aged beauty downplayed and had an attitude of flattering and humiliating.

The little boy took a look at Zhang Fan, nodded gently to him, and then continued to announce: "two No. 4 come on!"

On the 4th, there were two young people, one named Feng Bucheng and the other named Zu Ming. They were not the focus of people's attention, so people didn't pay special attention to their battle at first, but when they fought together, they immediately focused everyone's attention.

The fighting between the two people was wonderful. The combat effectiveness between the two people was almost the same. They fought for a day and a night.

They are all peerless geniuses in a large area. They have more than one set of skills, and their fighting skills are different. The killing moves that often pop up in the battle make people praise each other from time to time.

At the end of the battle, both of them were exhausted, and finally they both took off.

They didn't fight and didn't know each other. They even lay directly in the middle of the martial arts arena and made friends.

The child waved, and several people who gave up rushed up and carried the two down consciously. "

"In the fourth game, two people tied, but they lost their qualification together. What do you think?" the little boy looked at the two people who were carried down.

"We agree!"

"Absolutely agree! Hey, brother, put us together. I have a lot to say to brother Feng!"

“……”

"Number five!" the child looked at the rest.